The innocent of Love
The innocent of love is descending as it is blooming
Becoming what it is meant to be in the truth of light
A face that was not remembered or broken too
How is that your hand reaches for hers but it starts to disappear
So beautiful the color red as it flows into our naïve eyes
For then we feel the luscious emotion of desire, coursing through our crimson veins filling us with sinful lust
Looking for the way to end this feeling as it starts to take over
But how can we end this feeling and all its black and white purity
Could it be we'll never find or is she the one who's looking for us?
Why do you chase after what is not there
She will run away into the dark
Leaving only broken despair as the sky becomes lost
So try to follow as your heart begins like the sand in the hell
Looking into those eyes is there nothing I can see
The red rose is torn by black feathers
The last moment spend is made to defeat the white vines that consume
Shinku the crimson maiden of the roses
Suigintou-the broken maiden who bares the ragged angelic black wings
Together they fight as sisters for the last time
She says "I love you" To the winged flower hands entwined
It' time to play the "Alices" game